The Oculus Mirror - Sex Stories

The Oculus Mirror

... the ball gag in her mouth and wriggled in agony as the reflection said, “Tighter.” Reaching quickly behind her head she grabbed the buckle and pulled the straps two more notches tighter until the straps were digging into the sides of her mouth, almost cutting them. A second set of straps moved up both sides of her face along each side of her nose to join together at her forehead and continue as a single strap up over the top of her head to join with the two wrapped around her face behind her head. The third and last set of straps went under her chin. It was humiliating to buckles these as tight as she did but the reflection in the mirror was watching. The next item was a leather hood. This terrified Hanna. She definitely did not want to put this on but a couple of snaps of the whip on each of her breasts and she scrambled to get it over her head. It had eye holes and a nose holes with two tubes with went up into her nostrils to keep the air passage open. These where a bit painful to insert but not like the whip. Once she had the helmet in place she began to pull the laces behind her head together. She made sure to pull them tightly know if she didn't she would taste the lash of the whip again. From the top back of the helmet to the back of her neck she pulled the sides together by pulling each lace tight. The leather hugged her face tightly like a second skin almost. Looking into the mirror she smooth out any wrinkles the leather had and tied off the laces. All you could see ...

... now was her tearful blue eyes as she pulled the integral leather collar around her neck and bucked it over the top of the laces. Adding miniature pad lock to the collar Hanna knew her fate was sealed. The leather hood was not coming off until she was released from the collar by Mistress. Mistress. That's what the reflection began to tell her that was who she was. Her Mistress. Hanna's. Reaching into the box she pulled out a leather belt. This had a second strap attached to the belt. She put the belt around her waist as ordered and buckled it tight. The extra strap hung down between her legs from the back. The whip snapped near her this time but not on her. She jumped in surprise. “On the bed. On your knees, like a dog.” Hanna scramble to obey climbing quickly on the bed. The whip snapped again. “Turn around.” Hanna did as told to where her backside was now facing the mirror. “Push them in.” The whip snapped barely licking her ass. The leather strap hanging down from the belt had two plugs on it. The first was a thick ribbed dildo. The second was a cone shaped anal plug. Hanna sobbed as she reached behind her and began inserting the anal plug into her ass first. The top of the cone shaped plug pushed in past her sphincter opening her up. As she continued to push the cone as it got wider and her anal opening stretched open painfully. One inch then two. She got the third inch in and it hurt terribly. The whip snapped again licking her ass and she pushed the forth and final inch ...